Chapter 88 Fat zombie, people are panicked

The Lehr brothers frowned and didn't ask what happened. Instead, they got into the car and looked through the window.

Nan Xing thought for a while and got into her RV, keeping the privacy curtain open. She didn't know what was happening outside.

Opening the privacy curtain, Nan Xing's pupils suddenly shrank and he immediately covered his mouth.

Beyond the rugged mountain road, a huge tornado was like an angry dragon falling from the sky, sweeping across the wilderness crazily.

Violent tornadoes form powerful air currents, and any object wherever they go will be sucked into them.

Accompanied by thunder and lightning that seemed to tear the sky and the earth apart, the sound of rain became a roar, the sky seemed to split into countless holes, and the heavy rain gathered into a rapid waterfall, pouring down towards the wilderness.

What frightened Nan Xing the most were the zombies walking in the violent storm. Even from here, she could clearly feel the frightening power of those zombies.

He has blue-grey skin, is three meters tall, and weighs a thousand kilograms. His skin is dotted with a faint green light.

Nanxing put down the telescope and gently touched his heart with his palm.

Shrimp thick eggs, American ham, corn floss, black pepper beef,...

At this moment, her heart was pounding and her palms were sweating.

Time passed bit by bit, and the Lehr brothers sent people to keep an eye on the situation outside.

It's a pity that there aren't many thick quilts and clothes in Rael's camp, and their internal members don't have enough, otherwise Nanxing could have gone to change two pieces.

Moreover, fat zombies have appeared, but where are the other mutated zombies?

It's not a problem to keep blocking the entrance of the cave with heavy trucks. They can't sleep peacefully in the RV.

Everyone unanimously slowed down their movements and tried not to make any noise.

Rael and the others were full of praise for what they ate, and not a single piece was left.

Sensing that something was wrong with the members of Rael's camp, Old John, Bert, and several groups of players gathered around them.

Yawning, Nan Xing stretched and went to prepare breakfast after getting permission from Brother Lehr.

Nan Xing is already very satisfied with the new extra money. If he can follow Rael and the others all the way to the end, Nan Xing won't mind being a good kid who loves to cook.

Most of the supplies were handed over, but Nanxing still had 6 boxes of cans, 30 bottles of jam, and 35 pounds of dried fruits.

Fortunately, those fat zombies didn't notice their traces, and just followed the tornado unconsciously.

It was eerily quiet inside the cave, except for the sound of breathing.

Because of the appearance of the fat zombie, no one dared to sleep soundly.

Nanxing looked at Brother Lell, who shook their heads. There was nothing they could do if they tried to escape after entering the cave.

Inside the frozen hospital.

As the only cook in the cave who is still okay, Nanxing is fully armed every day, wearing a mask and a thermos cup. She hides in the RV and drinks 888 Cold Spirit every day.

The storm in the cave is still going on, but compared to before, the howling wind and rain are now occasionally mixed with the screams of survivors.

Nanxing was wrapped in a quilt and sitting next to the half-extinguished campfire, leaning on the peace and falling asleep, her little head spinning little by little.

"What's wrong?"

After Old John’s preliminary judgment, it should be a kind of influenza, which is characterized by high fever above 39°C, chills, chills, headache, body muscle and joint aches and other systemic poisoning symptoms...

However, it is impossible for the game organizers to let them live such a trouble-free life.

But you have to choose the scapegoat well, so that if something goes wrong you can still take advantage of that guy.

Everyone in the cave has their own thoughts, and everyone is making their own little calculations.

A simple windproof fence was built using existing materials, stones, plastic film boards and quick-drying cement in the cave.

After eating breakfast, the survivors began to carry out simple construction of the cave.

"Stay." Yuan Jie bit it and stayed outside the cave.

"There are some caves in the cave where we can hide." The star player said dryly. It would be difficult for them to deal with even ordinary zombies, let alone this mutant species.

Breakfast is very simple, with various sandwiches made of toast and served with milk or coffee.

The fence is not strong, its main function is to prevent wind.

Although it was just a sandwich, Nanxing still made a lot of tricks.

It is too dangerous for them to enter the cave. What if the fat zombies enter the cave and these NPCs cause trouble?

Nanxing naturally went with the flow. No matter what, she had a pair of armor, so escaping would not be a problem.

"We..." As soon as Bi'er opened her mouth, she noticed that her voice was horribly dry. They had experienced the horror of those fat zombies.

Gently pulling down the privacy curtain, Nanxing carefully exited the RV.

She thought that with the sealing of the frozen hospital, those mutated zombies would never see the light of day again, but...

Compared to the black cloth zombies, these fat zombies are obviously one step ahead.

No one in Rael's camp moved, their attitude was already very clear.

It wasn't until daybreak that everyone breathed a sigh of relief when there were no traces of the fat zombie and the tornado.

Due to the persistent low temperature and the lack of thick enough clothing and bedding, colds appeared in the cave, and many people caught it.

Nan Xing touched her forehead. It was good that she didn't have a fever. The low temperature in the cave was terrifyingly low. She estimated that it was only one or two degrees, or even below zero.

There are plenty of medicines in Camp Leal and Old John, and Nanxing also has a lot of medicines, but the two groups, the processing factory and the players, are in dire straits.

Because the food for Old John and his three meals was paid for by Rael Camp, Nanxing needed to hand over most of the supplies.

If it is made too strong, there will be no place to escape, and it will directly become a canned gift package for zombies.

"Shh-" Nan Xing quickly put her finger between her lips, glanced at Rael and the others, and quietly waved to Old John and the others, gesturing for them to follow her.

Handing the telescope to them, Nanxing stood aside and said nothing.

"Brother Yuan, what should we do?" A player tugged on the star's clothes and asked in a low voice.

Nanxing accepted the supplies sent by Old John and Bert with the permission of the Leyle brothers, and was also responsible for their three meals.

Everyone looked at the Rey brothers in unison, expecting them to come up with an idea.

The fat zombies haven't discovered their whereabouts yet, so it's better to stay in the cave and wait and see what happens, just in case something happens...

Yang Leier's eyes swept around the survivors, his expression was indifferent, and he said nothing.

As a member of the Frozen Hospital Group, Old John is also quite aware of the power of those fat zombies.

Almost everyone was wiped out, and they were all lying in isolation in a small cave.

And out of humanitarianism, they send some water and light a fire to these patients every day, which is good enough.

Misfortunes never come singly. In addition to influenza, they also ran out of firewood.

The pine branches used to smoke bacon in Nanxing were used as firewood.

I spent the day looking for a house today, will move tomorrow, and will be back to normal the day after tomorrow!
Chapter completed!